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"Don't be so angy! I'm sorry I haven't drawn u in a while, okay!"😭

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This is an art of Mario, Mallow, Geno, Bowser and Princess Peach, along with some pink cotton candies and the seven Star Pieces, warning that the remake of the game Super Mario RPG for Nintendo Switch will arrive in a week (they're breaking the fourth wall). 🎮 So enjoy! 🙂

*unintelligable crying and sobbing rolling on the floor devastated nostalgic missing you himeko mew mew mew mew*

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More than Meets the Eye

She-Ra fanfic Comedy Rated PG (mild rude humor and “bad” words). Adora, Bow, Entrapta, Hordak (and mentions of other characters) Inspired by conversation on Sweary She-Ra. 4th wall-breaking by Entrapta, but not a Sweary-specific fic. Summary: An alternate universe from the end of the Beast island arc. Hordak joins the Rebellion against Horde Prime and shows everyone a hidden talent of his. For @lemaistrechat (No, you don’t have to send me cookies. My Mom’s Christmas cookies got squished in the mail. Yours will, too). _____________________ More Than Meets the Eye Adora had no shortage of surprises in her life for the last several months. First, as the war had progressed, Glimmer had become more and more ruthless. She was taking dark turns that made Adora wonder if she was even the friend she used to know anymore. Shadow Weaver was living in Bright Moon. Flutterina had turned out to be an enemy-spy – and a shapeshifter whose true form looked nothing like Flutterina. To top it all off, Horde Force Captain Scorpia had defected and had come to the Princess Alliance for aid, claiming that Entrapta had been sent to Beast Island by an overwhelmed Catra. That was how Adora, Bow and Swift Wind had found themselves traveling to Beast Island just over a month ago. To tell the truth, this was another surprise for Adora: There were rumors told among the cadets around the Horde that Beast Island didn’t actually exist and that it was a euphemism for summary execution. One of the older cadets she’d known was certain that Hordak just had liars, traitors and various screw-ups shot and their bodies cremated in the skiff-cleansing ports. Well, the fabled place of exile actually did exist, and, as per Shadow Weaver’s warning, was far worse than the usual scary stories about it. And then they’d found a king. While hunting for Entrapta (hopefully not dead), they’d found Micah, the once King of Bright Moon, thought long-dead! And he was a badass sorcerer! (And more than a bit of a goofball). And then…there was Hordak. They’d come across him wrapped up in the despair-inducing vines that grew throughout the island that had been trying to consume them all. He was calling out for Entrapta, crying over his failure to save her and ranting, tearing and screaming at the vines (he still had some fight in him) and he was yelling something about “Prime’s self-lubricating asshole!” as a general curse. Bow asked Adora if She-Ra could bleach his brain. She told him that she didn’t think the powers worked that way because they were not working for her that way. Adora, in She-Ra form, took pity on him and freed him from the vines. Entrapta showed up when she had him at sword-point under threat not to make any funny moves. The rescue went better than expected, although it took Entrapta wrapping the warlord up in a hair-cocoon to keep the signal and the vines from getting at him again. Adora had never seen a man so depressed! He kept going on and on to Entrapta about his unworthiness of her, for “believing that treacherous Force Captain!” and getting her into a deadly situation. Entrapta handled it with her usual aplomb, claiming that Beast Island was a “PARADISE of forgotten technological horrors!” And Adora couldn’t believe it…she saw a smile on his skull-like face! He’d found out that Entrapta was here, apparently, when he’d caught a strange, disconcerting recording from his Imp and did a check over some surveillance-footage caught by the Fright Zone’s cameras that someone had apparently attempted to erase. Though the white noise and screen-snow, he had been able to make out a familiar feline figure and familiar twin-tails of hair. He had put his spy-child in charge of trusted soldiers and had taken his speediest skiff straight to the island. He had not even bothered to deal with Catra, leaving her to her own devices. They say that war makes strange bedfellows. No less than three members of the Horde had joined with the Rebellion recently: Scorpia, Entrapta and… most surprising of all, Lord Hordak! Entrapta read ahead in the canon’s script and let Hordak know what was in store for him should he reunite with Horde Prime. He had to face full-on that his indoctrination and memories were faulty. He could rejoin his master god-brother or stay with his mad scientist girlfriend, not that him even being on Beast Island to rescue Entrapta hadn’t already made the story an alternate universe fanfiction, anyway, but that’s neither here nor there. Entrapta had an ass that wouldn’t quit, so his choice was clear. And this was how Hordak decided to join with the Etherian Rebellion against Horde Prime! And this brings us to the present after this long ramble. “It’s been glossed over,” Entrapta says to you, starting at your soul through the text on your screen, “but give the fanfic author a break! It’s Christmas Week and she celebrates! Although if I’m telling the truth, she’s also pretty lazy.” “I heard that.” “Of course you did! You’re typing it!” “So, anyway,” Entrapta chimes, “Hordak was really sad and conflicted by all of this, but I kissed him better, so you don’t have to worry about him.” “Who ARE you talking to?” Adora asks. In the weeks that followed the Beast Island rescue, Hordak became invaluable to the cause. He knew how Horde Prime operated. He educated the Rebellion on the nature of Horde-clones. He was watched carefully, but he proved himself to be fully on-cause for the freeing of Etheria. “That’s because he didn’t want to be lobotomized!” Entrapta throws your way. “I mean… I had to show him the script, but I got through to him! Also, he didn’t want to see me dragged around by my hair, or be ordered to shoot me, so we totally decided to make this story an AU!” “AU?” Bow asks, “Entrapta, are you talking about gold or something? On the periodic table of elements?” “Nope! I’m talking to the readers! AU stands for Alternate Universe! It’s what happens when something goes different in a timeline and the world is fundamentally changed, even if there are other versions of you in it! Like Rick and Morty!” “Huh?” “Shouldn’t we be concentrating on getting Mara’s ship worthy to go into space?” Adora asks. She is exhausted with bags under her eyes. She has been trying to protect everyone from robots and clones and has been running herself ragged without her She-Ra powers. She’d only now gotten back safely inside the magic-barrier of the Bright Moon war-camp. “Yeeeah… she still lost the She-Ra powers,” Entrapta helpfully explains to you, the reader. “The Heart of Etheria activated, popping us straight out of Despondos! There are stars in the sky now! It’s WONDERFUL! Well, except for all the war and invasion and constant danger of death! But that’s what makes it so exciting! The clone-ships arrived and it’s been a real mess! Glimmer got taken up in a tractor-beam. Hordak explained what it was when we saw it. It’s been a WILD time! And Adora broke her sword because she didn’t want to be forced to activate the weapon, which is kind of disappointing actually, because the explosions would have been EPIC! We could have gotten so much data!” “Entrapta!” “Okay, Bow, okay! I think the readers understand what I’m getting at!” “How are you coming along?” Adora asks her and Bow. She takes a look at Hordak, seated in a chair under the tent where Entrapta and Bow are working with the blueprints to Mara’s ship and miscellaneous computer-parts. “Any luck, any of you?” “Well, we’ve gotta patch up the outer layer of the ship super-super tight because one hull-breach and everyone’s dead! Suffocated in the vacuum of space! There are so many FAAAASCINATING ways to die in space!” “With the exception of myself,” Hordak rumbles. “My people can survive short jaunts into the void.” “Yeah!” Entrapta pipes up, “With his unique cyborg-physiology, he can TOTALLY get spaced and come out alive!” “All the same, I would rather not test it. Open space is… unpleasant.” “He’s already tracked down Horde Prime’s main signal!” Entrapta exclaims, beaming with pride. “What? Really?” Adora asks, taken aback. “I am… as I was… cut off from the hive mind,” Hordak explains, “but I can still overhear some of the mind-whispers of my brothers on a low-level when they are near.” “We also went near to one of the spires while Bow made you take a nap yesterday!” Entrapta tells her. “I know, I know” she says with a wave of a tail of hair made into a hand, “It was super-dangerous. He almost got captured! And it gave him a massive headache, but he could feel the coordinates!” Hordak retrieved something from a bag in the shadows by his chair. He held up a slim data pad with… a smile? Hordak had the goofiest smile on his face that Adora had ever seen. In fact, seeing him so much as crack a simple grin filled her with a terror born of the uncanny valley. “So, are we ready to go save Glimmer, then?” Adora asks hopefully. “Not unless you want to get sucked into the crushing void of space!” Entrapta chimes, pointing a hair-finger in the air. “The ship – I named her Darla, by the way – she took a lot of damage rusting away in the desert for all those years! Centuries! Oh, and the escape from Beast Island wasn’t too kind to her, either! We’ve been working day and night – Bow insists we get rest, I just think we need more espresso (it comes in tiny mugs)!... I estimate we’ll get Darla spaceworthy in, oh…about five years?” “And we don’t have that long,” Bow says with a worried look at the sky. “There’s got to be a way!” Adora nearly wails. “Please!” Hordak stands up from his chair and walks out of the shadows. “I believe I have a solution,” he says. “What? What?” Adora demands, “We modify some of the Fright Zone stuff? If anyone would know how to make a skiff space-worthy, it would be you, I suppose… I mean, you built the Fright Zone from a crashed ship, right?” Hordak calmly holds up a hand. “Cease at once!” he barks. Adora straightens, her soldier’s programming kicking in. “I have a solution that is far more simple, albeit, unusual. Please step back from me.” Dumbfounded, Adora and Bow step away. Entrapta has a knowing, all-too excited grin on her face. Hordak suddenly goes straight and stiff. He holds his head down and pins his ears back. He balls his fists at his sides. “Is he… trying to fight constipation?” Bow asks. Suddenly, sparks of electricity flow over his form. His armor shifts and it seems… like his very skin splits and turns to re-arrange itself in strange plates! The mass starts growing, as if Hordak’s interior was larger than his exterior would have a viewer believe. In less than a minute, where Hordak was standing – there is a large rocket. “Huh? What?!” Adora and Bow exclaim as one. People all around the Bright Moon camp gasp and gawk. Entrapta’s eyes sparkle as one who has just witnessed the revealing of a very special secret that she had been waiting a long time to share. She has the biggest shit-eating grin on her face. King Micah screams. Shadow Weaver huffs and inspects her fingernails. Frosta can be heard saying “Aaaaw, BADASS!” Someone tells her that kids her age should not use the word “Ass.” Adora stares up and up and up. The rocket… has Hordak’s face on it. “Ha-ha!” Entrapta laughs. She looks up at the Hordak-rocket. “You said you didn’t think you could do it anymore, but I knew you could!” “It has been… a long time,” the Hordak-face says stiffly. “His face…is moving…” Bow says with a shiver. He hugs the nearest person to him for support. Thankfully, he latches onto Scorpia, who is a great hugger and also needs the moral support. “I swear I had no idea he could do that!” Scorpia proclaims. “Maybe you should explain, Hordak!” Entrapta encourages. “Very well.” He answers, his mouth and his brows moving in an organic fashion that was most disconcerting to see upon something resembling a nuclear-payload-capable intercontinental ballistic missile. Where had his arms and legs gone? It appeared that they had turned completely into fins. Bow looks down at the end of the rocket pointed toward the ground with a growing wariness. Was that his...? Wait? Was it? He supposed it made sense that his posterior would become…that. What did a Hordak-rocket require for fuel? Spicy food? “I…am a cyborg,” Hordak intones. “All of Horde Prime’s clones are, as well as Horde Prime himself. We have organic parts and technological parts.” “Wait,” Adora says, scratching her head, “Can they ALL do this?” “No,” Hordak answers. “I modified myself further to compensate for my failing health and to suit the environment of Etheria better, as well as… let us say I tried some schemes in warfare in the past that failed and was left stuck with the results. I rarely use my cybernetic shape-shifting abilities as they can be quite…painful.” Entrapta wraps her arms part-way around the cylinder that is now the bulk of Hordak’s body. She wraps her hair around it, too. “Aw…” “I will…deploy an opening and…no more than three of you… can climb inside of me and we can storm the flagship to rescue your queen.” “Inside…you?” Bow asks. Adora makes a face. Everyone in the camp (except for Entrapta, who is beaming) cringes. “Ew…” Scorpia says flatly. “Eh…can we take a raincheck on that?” Adora inquires. “I mean, I’m sure with some extra TLC we can get the other ship working?” “As you wish,” Hordak says. He squints that strange rocket-decal like face until his body shifts in reversal of what it had done before. Once he is in humanoid form again, he sways and Entrapta catches him. “It’s the thought that counts,” she assures him, patting him on the back with her hair. Everyone in the Bright Moon camp cannot stop staring. “What the fuck just happened?!” someone shouts. Adora cannot help but think she dodged a bullet. The last thing she wanted to think about was “being inside Hordak.” THE END.

#spop #she-ra fanfiction #spop fanfiction #spop fanfic #adora #bow #bow (spop)#entrapta #hordak #entrapdak #classic she-ra references #4th wall breaking #silly #comedy #behold! one of the stupidest fanfics in the entire freaking world!

Theory I came up with maybe ten minutes ago: Alphys is the reason we have Undertale in this universe. Evidence:

She mentions researching alternate universes

She has a bag of dog food in her lab, which directly relates to the "god" of UNDERTALE's world, Toby Fox's fursona, the Annoying Dog (dog is god spelled backwards) -> the Annoying Dog also shows up around Mettaton, like during his news segment

Alphys apparently coded the game? Or helped code it?? There's a walkthrough in her desk and if you access the game's code "Alphys" can be found laughing at you for trying to find out who she has a crush on

Alphys wants to be part of a grander story SO FREAKING BAD she literally creates self-insert fanfic in real life via Frisk's adventure in-game

Some other speculations:

Because Alphys researched other timelines and multiple universes, and knows Sans, who ALSO mentions other timelines and "us/we/our", we can infer that he and Alphys may have researched stuff together

Sans is also closely connected to Annoyimg Dog: Annoying Dog can be found in his room, in their house, messing with Papyrus's attacks in battle, in a dog shrine literally in Sans' and Papyrus's sink, mentioned by Sans in the XBox exclusive dialogue, ETC.

The Annoying Dog is found in a secret room in Snowdin and is said to have programmed a game by barking into a voice-to-text program, and there is fabric mentioned to exist in that same room (the holes in which seem to be growing larger, like the fabric of space-time, or reality)

Annoying Dog is closely related to the game's creator, Toby Fox, and there is a lot of fourth wall breaking in the game, especially done by Sans, Alphys/Metatton, and the Annoying Dog (and like every other character but they are some SERIOUS examples; Papyrus is related to all of them so we'll include him here too)

Papyrus also mentions multiple endings and TOTALLY also worked with Doctor Alphys

In summary: Alphys worked with the Annoying Dog to create the Undertale game that exists in our universe, and Sans and Papyrus and Mettaton know about it. SOMEHOW, the game came into our universe, possibly through the mind of Toby Fox, as he is connected to the Annoying Dog and is merely a vessel in this world for it

Or....something. I am very tired and so this theory is just me word-vomiting in a post but SOMEONE who is smarter than me PLEASE look into it bc I really think I'm onto something. Like, could Toby Fox, in all his 4th-wall breaking glory, possibly be making himself a character (OUTSIDE of the Annoyimg Dog) in the lore of Undertale?? Am I just crazy??? Probably.

Could this all be connected to Gaster in some way, or the face in Flowey's tv screen when he's Omega Flowey????

HELP

EDIT: There's also anlot of fourth wall breaking with Sans and Papyrus especially, who are heavily theorized to be from another Universe already, possibly the world of DELTARUNE, so it would make sense that they would be able to affect other alternate universes as well or at least know about them, possibly affecting them through messages

Another thought: Sans is shown in the game to talk about money a lot, has many jobs, is super mysterious. What if one way they get money is getting currency from OUR world and converting it, or exchanging it? HMM???

#undertale theory #alphys #sans #papyrus #annoying dog #toby fox #undertale #game theory #4th wall breaking #true lab #gaster

Submitted prompt:

One of "Gabriel's Rivals" sends their heir to Marinette's school, and the two of them bond over fashion designs quickly.

Adrien is dismayed at Marinette sharing her designs with his "rival" so freely and tries to convince her not to "sell out" to his father's rival--

Plot twist, neither Marinette nor Ashley are interesting in giving their designs to her father for him to mass produce and charge exorbitant prices on; in fact, Ashley hates her father's company and business practices, and wants to donate the majority of their wealth to charities and towards raising their worker's wages to ABOVE the living wage AND give them full benefits even if they're part-time when she takes over her father's company-- not that her father is aware of any of her plans, of course.

"oh." Adrien says. "So you're not here just to steal my father's business opportunites and ruin my reputation as a way of taking a dig at my father, while simultaneously getting me revealed and fired as the wielder of the Black Cat Miraculous in some oddly specific way of replacing me as Marinette's love interest in one fell swoop, usually with someone who is quite literally worse than me including and up to literal serial killer ba/tkids, while bashing me and not actually addressing any of my canon behavior and instead using completely made up fanon bullcrap to demonize me and further dilutes the meaning of 'adrien salt' by making stuff up out of nowhere and also further romanticizing the 1% by insisting that any and every love interest Marinette has MUST be filthy rich capitalist pigs or the children thereof, because she 'deserves' to live in a giant mansion funded by slave labour and the broken backs of the working class despite everything in her character saying that she would despise that and would be working for equality and fairness in the industry?"

Ashley stared at him. "What the FUCK are you talking about, Agreste?"

Adrien turned to stare at the audience.

"Why don't you ask them?" Adrien asked dramatically, pointing accusingly into the middle distance.

Marinette and Ashley craned their necks, trying to see who Adrien was addressing. "who?" They asked, in confusion.

"The girl reading this post." Adrien said simply, before abruptly turning OOC and running off to date Lila for who knows what reason.